You'll absolutely fall in love with the people if you're like me. Every day feels like a Saturday morning. People still appreciate the finer things, even if they aren't of wealth. Not uncommon to see a random person wearing a suit and a fedora on a 90 degree day dabbing their brow with a kerchief. I have regrettably only visited twice, but I'm going to make it a point to stop on my way to the Challenge.
Completely off the subject, but my funniest story comes from Savannah. I'm going to put it in a screenplay, it was that funny.
(skip reading this if you don't want the story part)
I was on a motorcycle road trip years ago after my divorce. PA-TX-New O-panhandle-Atlanta-north along the coast. I stopped in Savannah and I was parallel parking the bike near that walking street with all the neat shops. As I was backing in, a mountainous, toothless black lady sitting on her front steps noticed my PA plate. To complete the picture, she was likely 400 lbs, probably in her 70s, wearing cranberry sweatpants, a white t-shirt, and dark sunglasses. She reminded me of the voodoo lady character in Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil with Kevin Spacey.
lady: Whatta you doing down here from Pennsylvania?
me: just got divorced and thought I'd take a motorcycle trip to get away for a while
lady: you know why you're divorced, right?
me: I have a feeling I'm about to find out
lady: The new preacher over t' the baptist church would say it's cause you have long hair. He seems to think it's a sin for men to have long hair
me: I'll bet he thinks Jesus was white, too.
lady: well you know what... Jesus was white
me: (not knowing I was being set up for a joke and afraid I offended her) How do you know that?
lady: cause who the berkeley would follow a black Jew?
Then she proceeded to do all the toothless laughing and knee slapping being very pleased with herself. She gave me a big sweaty hug and recommended a place for lunch. I'll never forget that day.